Mapping Memory by National Museums Liverpool

Wash House

Margaret Williams

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Transcript for Margaret Williams

We’d have a room where you could sit while the clothes were drying and of course, women being women, we’d be drinking tea and all be talking ‘what do you think about this and what do you think about that’. My husband came over one time to give me a message, telling me someone had come to see me, and he looked and at me and said ‘oh, no wonder you love coming here, it’s like a club’ (laughs).